Uzumaki Suiren: The disclaimer: I don't own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie and Hotshot, Red Alert, Landmine, Overdrive, Prowl, and Leobreaker would have been added into the movies plus Jazz, Ironhide, Ratchet, and many others wouldn't have been killed off and the new animations artwork wouldn't suck. I do, however own, Triton Magnus Alexopoulos. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will find a way to block you. Ja ne.
...My Line...
Triton Magnus Alexopoulos is an 22-year-old Marine and an older Brother from a Greek Pureblood Most Noble House of Witches and Wizards, who had moved to the States from England in the 1700s, and joined the Wizarding World colonies. However, he has a secret that only his Mother, the Head of the Most Noble House of Alexopoulos knows that he keeps close to the chest. Since the age of 5, Triton has kept his secret in the dark, but when his younger Brother's friend, Sam Witwicky buys a car that turns out to be an robotic life form from another planet, his secret is forced out into the open all while Triton finds himself falling in love with the Leader of the Autobots.
Slow Going Optimus Prime/Original Mech Hybrid Character(s)
Samuel James Witwicky/Mikaela Banes
...My Line...
Triton, Sam, and Mikaela got out of the black vans that pulled up to what the two teens and lone adult were able to deem as the Hoover Dam where they noticed a group of army men were there as well that had the marine doing a double take.
"Team attention!" who Triton knew as William Lennox called out. "Present arms!"
"At ease," the Secretary of Defense told them. "Captain, Sergeant. Got your intel. Excellent work."
"Thank you, sir," the Captain thanked him. "What about the gunships?"
"They're being retrofitted with sabot rounds now," the Secretary answered. "If they hit us again, we'll be ready for them. But, uh, it won't do us much good if we can't get world communications back up."
The blue tinted dark haired military male walked up to them then.
"Have you tried the two way mirrors, Mr Secretary?" the young Alexopoulos asked.
At the sound of his voice, they all turned towards him when he spoke.
"Magnus!" Lennox called out happily.
"Captain," the marine saluted.
Lennox along with the others all saluted him as well.
"Two way mirrors?" Keller asked getting them to turn their attention back to him.
Blue eyes shinned with a hidden amusement.
"The two way mirrors allows for communication between one or more people and no virus can stop it," Triton explained.
"And how would that help?" Robert Epps asked.
"You see, every part of the US military has at least an entire Magical division for the Witches and Wizards, who join the army," the young Alexopoulos answered.
"I think I have heard of that," Keller said in thought.
"The division was created by my ancienter, Hades Cerberus Alexopoulos, the first Alexopoulos to join the military in the 1700s after the family moved to America from England," Triton informed him.
"Huh, that could work," the Secretary said in thought before looking at him. "Who are you, young man?"
"I am a part of the Magical Division of the Marines," Triton snapped into a salute. "Private Officer, First Class, Triton Magnus Alexopoulos, sir."
"At ease Private," Keller told him to which the blue tinted dark hair male to drop his stance. "Are you related to Hera Lily Alexopoulos?"
"Yes, sir," the electric blue eyed marine answered. "She is my Mother."
"Well, she is one hell of a Politician," Keller stated.
"All the females of the Alexopoulos family are, sir," Triton informed him. "The men of the family...we tend to leave politics to them."
"Good choice," all the men nodded to that.
"Can you set up the two way?" Keller asked.
"Yes, sir," answered Triton with a nod before he pulled what looked like a hand mirror and tapped it.
"Codes?"
"Merlin, Morgana, Tango, Zulu, Andromeda, Pendragon, Excalibur, Alpha, Tango," Triton said into it.
"Magical Navy, Magical Air Force, Magical Cost Guard, Magical Rangers, or Magical Marine?" was the voice listed. "Rank and name."
"Magical Marine," the young Alexopoulos answered. "Private Officer, First Class, Triton Magnus Alexopoulos."
"Welcome, Private Officer Alexopoulos," it said. "Your Password is Semper Fi."
Triton then handed over the mirror to the Secretary, who took it.
"All you have to do is tap it at the corner and the password is Semper Fi," he informed him. "When one of the mirror monitor personals comes on asked them to put your through to the Air Force."
"Right," Keller nodded before they turned towards the teens as Simmons walked up to them wearing clothes along with sunglasses making his anger to sky rocket.
"Hey, kid," Simmons greeted Sam. "I think we got off to a bad start, huh? You must be hungry? You want a latte? Ho-Ho? Double venti macchiato?"
"A bad start?" asked the blue tinted dark and electric blue eyed adult called out with a dark growl. "That was more then a bad start Simmons!" By now Sam and Mikaela had moved away as he leveled a death glare at the idiot. "You had the nerve to came into Samuel's house, put us in handcuffs, and tried to interrogate us. All of this without a warrant and that's not even getting into the sexual harassment of a minor and then threatening a minor's Father." His team were all looking at Simmons with glares of their own. "So, I would call that more then a bad start and go right into you without a job and listed as a pedophile." Simmons ended up backing away from him as the young 22-year-old stormed up to him. "As a matter of fact, I should just kill you." Triton jammed a finger into the fool's chest. "I do not take kindly to anyone threaten us like you have. Now, where is Sam's car?"
"Son, I need you to listen to me very carefully," another man in a suite spoke up. "People can die here. We need to know everything you know. We need to know it now."
"Okay," agreed Sam with a nod of his head. "But, first, I'll take my car, my parents. Maybe you should write that down. Oh, and her juvie record. That's got to be gone. Like, forever."
"And any thing on the Magical World as only the UN should know about them," the 22-year-old added.
"Come with me," the guy said again. "We'll talk about your car and the Magical World."
"Thank you," thanked Mikaela with a smile.
With one last glare at Simmons, the blue tinted dark haired male spun on his heels and slack away like a predator while the Secretary of Defense and the soldiers watched him.
"All right, here's the situation," Simmons told them as they headed for inside. "You've all had direct contact with the NBEs."
"NBEs?" Epps asked.
"Non-Biological Extraterrestrials," Simmons answered him. "Try and keep up with the acronyms."
"And how are we suppose to know that seeing as this is our first time here?" Triton asked. "Or are you just stupid?"
Simmons looked back at him with a glare that he was all to happy to return with him own that made him to look back in front of him fast in fear of him.
"What you're about to see is totally classified," Tom Benecheck informed them as they walked into a hanger.
The young marine moved back away from the giant robot that was as tall as Optimus Prime.
"Dear God," the secretary breathed. "What is this?"
"We think when he made his approach over the north pole, our gravitational field screwed up his telemetry," answered Benecheck. "He crashed in the ice, probably a few thousand years ago. We shipped him here to this facility in 1934."
"Oh, so everyone in S-7 is stupid then," snark the electric blue eyed male making Lennox to snort in amusement.
"We call him NBE-One," Simmons stated as if he hadn't said anything.
"Well, sir, I don't mean to correct you on everything you think you know, but-I mean, that's Megatron," stated Sam. "He's the leader of the Decepticons."
"He's been in cryostasis since 1935," stated Benecheck as he looked Sam. "Your great-great-grandfather made one of the greatest discoveries in the history of mankind."
"Fact is, you're looking at the source of the modern age," Simmons told them. "The microchip, lasers, spaceflight, cars, all reverse-engineered by studying him. NBE-One." He got up in Sam's face. "That's what we call it."
"Look, who fragging cares what you call him!" growled the blue tinted dark haired Alexopoulos making them all to look at him. "Cause the only thing that I fragging care about is that you should have kept him in the North Pole! For the love of Primus, if something happened to the generators than he'll be free to kill people. Slag it all to the Pits! You all are fragging vlákas (idiots)!"
Sam and Mikaela let out sighs as they both knew that once he was pissed off enough then he was going to rant and let people know that their idiots.
"And you didn't think the United States military might need to know that you're keeping a hostile alien robot frozen in the basement?" asked the Secretary just as pissed off as the young Alexopoulos.
"Until these events, we had no credible threat to national security," stated Benecheck.
"Well you got one now," growled the Defense Secretary.
"So why Earth?" Lennox finally spoke up.
"It's the Allspark," Triton answered him.
"Allspark?" John Killer asked as he looked at him. "What is that?"
"Well, yeah, they came here looking for some sort of cube-looking thing," the 22-year-old stated.
"Anyway, mister NBE-One here, a.k.a. Megatron, that's what they call him," Sam went on for him and got into Simmons face. "Who's pretty much the harbinger of death, wants to use the Cube to transform human technology to take over the universe. That's their plan."
"And you're sure about that?" asked Simmons
"Yeah..." Sam answered to only trail off as all of them looked at him.
"You vlákas know where it is, don't you?" growled Triton.
"Follow me?" Benecheck asked them before walking away.
...My Line...
The group all walked into another hanger next to the one with Megatron where a giant Cube was station and this had Triton even more ticked off.
"You're about to see our crown jewel," Simmons told them as they all stood in a room with a glass window.
"Carbon dating puts the Cube here around ten thousand BC," Benecheck told them. "The first Seven didn't find it until 1913. They knew it was alien because of the matching hieroglyphics on the Cube as well as NBE-One. President Hoover had the dam built around it. Four football fields thick of concrete. A perfect way to hide its energy from being detected by anyone or any alien species on the outside."
"Wait, back up," the blonde said. "You-you said the dam hides the Cube's energy. What kind exactly?"
"Good question," Benecheck stated as he took them to a different room. "Please step inside." They all walked inside the room as the door closed behind them. "They have to lock us in."
"Oh, wow."
"What's that?" Epps asked when he noticed claw marks. "Freddy Krueger done been up in here or something?"
"Oh, no, man," the blonde's friend told him. "Freddy Krueger have four blades, man. That's only three. That's Wolverine! Hrr! Right? That's Wolverine!"
The marine looked at the guy with a raised eyebrow before letting out a sigh while shaking his head.
"Epps," he groaned.
"That's very funny," Simmons sarcastically said. "Anybody have any mechanical devices? BlackBerry? Key alarm? Cell phone?"
"I got a phone," Gen answered as he tossed the guy his phone.
"Ooh," breathed Simmons. "Nokias are real nasty. You've got to respect the Japanese. They know the way of the samurai."
He then placed the phone into the box while the 22-year-old raised an eyebrow as they all placed some kind of protective glasses on.
"Nokia's from Finland," Maggie whispered.
"Yes, but he's, you know...a little strange," Killer told her. "He's a little strange."
"I think he's a vlákas," stated the young Alexopoulos quietly.
His team cackled at that as they watched.
"We're able to take the Cube radiation...and funnel it into that box," Simmons explained to them as he pulled lavers while looking at the box.
The Alexopoulos watched as said radiation hit the phone and it transformed into a small Cybertronian making Glen, Sam, Mikaela and the others to give a short and surprised yelp. Triton ripped off the protective gear as he moved towards the box and the little Cybertronian.
"Mean little sucker, huh?" asked Simmons.
The little Cybertronian moved closer to where the marine was looking at him with blue optics as it chirp, clicks, and whirls in Cybertronian.
"That thing is freaky!" Maggie breathed.
The young Alexopoulos flashed a glare towards her before turning it onto Simmons with what he said.
"Kind of like the itty-bitty Energizer Bunny from hell, huh?"
The Cybertronian placed it's little servo (Hand) onto the glass of the box at the same time as Triton, who gave it a small smile, and only Sam along with Mikaela noticed.
"Wha-" Maggie finally noticed what was going on between the blue tinted dark haired male and the little Cybertronian.
Without thinking about it and moving on instinct, Triton had his handgun held out and aimed it at Simmons with a dark death glare leveled at him when he had moved to offline the little 'bot.
"You offline that that little guy and I will blew your brains out," he growled before he pulled away from him, tucked his handgun back into his jeans, and then moved to open the box while keeping an eye Simmons while reaching his hand inside slowly while giving the little 'bot a smile. "Είναι εντάξει, Sweetspark, tha se prostatépso apó simaíno, kakó Simmons (It's ok, Sweetspark, I'll protect you from mean, evil Simmons)." The little one made a chirping sound before it climbed into his hand and allowing him to pull it out. "To ónomá sas tha prépei na eínai Zeus Magnus Alexopoulos.Kai Zeus Magnus tha na sas Cybertronian ónoma (Your name shall be Zeus Magnus Alexopoulos. And Zeus Magnus shill be your Cybertronian name)."
The rest of the group all looked at him in shock as they had no idea what he was saying before they all looked up when the lights started to go flicker.
"Gentlemen, they know the Cube is here," Killer told them.
"Benecheck," called the main man. "What's going on?"
"Well, the NBE-One hangar has lost power-," one of the S7 Technician told him.
"What!"
"-and the backup generator is just not gonna cut it," the S7 Technician finished telling him.
"Lennox, we need more power weapons!" Triton told him as he joined his team's leader side.
"Do you have an arms room?" Lennox asked him.
Both Simmons and Benecheck nodded their heads.
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"Get everyone to the NBE-One chamber now!" Benecheck called out to them as they ran through the dam.
The blue tinted dark haired Alexopoulos looked at him as if he was insane and he has no doubt that he is.
"Move it!" Lennox called out to them. "Move it! Let's go!"
"They're popping our generators!"
'Thank you, Captain obvious,' Triton thought sarcastically with a roll of him eyes.
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"Forty millimeter sabot rounds on that table," Simmons told them as they came into an arms room with all kinds of weapons.
A pair of electric blue eyes fall upon a folding bow with a quiver full of 200 exploding arrows and an excited and sadistic grin appeared on his face before the Alexopoulos picked them up with glee.
"That's good," Lennox told him before turning to his team. "Get all the ammo you got. Everything you can carry. Bring it."
Will looked over at his marine teammate, who he now stood next to, and noticed that he held an archery equipment with a gleeful look shinning in his electric blue eyes and on his face. That had Lennox almost feeling sorry for the Decepticons. Key word being almost. Triton after having placed the quiver onto his back with the arrows over his right shoulder while attaching the bow to the back of his left hip before he grabbed a rifle with a ammo belt of sabot rounds when the place shook and the lights flashed making them all to pause to look up.
"You got to take me to my car," Sam told Simmons as he walked up to the man. "You have to take me to my car. He's gonna know what to do with the Cube."
"Your car?" Simmons asked as he went back to reloading his gun. "It's confiscated."
"Then unconfiscate it," growled Sam in anger.
"We do not know what will happen if we let it near this thing!" argued Simmons.
"You don't know-"
"Maybe you know, but I don't know," Simmons interrupted.
"What?" asked Triton. "YOU JUST WANT TO SIT HERE AND WAIT UNTIL MEGAGLITCH GETS HIS SERVOS ONTO THE ALLSPARK INSTEAD OF THE AUTOBOTS!?"
"I have people's lives at stake here, young man," Simmons growled at him as he glared.
"Take them to the boy's car," ordered Lennox as he suddenly pushed Simmons up against some of the boxes while holding a gun to his heart.
"Wha-"
It was then that all hell broke lose as the army men followed their captain as they all took out the S7 Agents though the marine stepped in when one of the agents pointed their gun at Lennox's head by pointing one of his 9. mms at him.
"Drop it," he ordered him.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
"Drop your weapon, soldier," Simmons ordered him. "There's an alien war going on and you're gonna shoot me?"
"You know, we didn't ask to be here," Lennox informed him as he glared.
"I'm ordering you under S7 executive jurisdiction," stated the idiot.
"S7 don't exist," both Epps and Triton stated at the same time making them smirk at each other.
"Right," Lennox agreed. "And we don't take orders from people that don't exist."
"I'm gonna count to five," Simmons told him.
"Well, I'm gonna count to three, mm?" asked Lennox.
Triton smirked as he pulled out his second 9. mm gun and pointed it at Simmons head.
"And I'm not going to count at all," he informed him with a sadistic smile.
All the soldiers and agents looked at him afraid at the same time as the soldiers have never seen him like that before..
"Simmons," Keller spoke up.
"Yes, sir?" asked Simmons.
"I'll do what he says," Keller answered. "Losing's really not an option for these guys and Private Alexopoulos really would love to kill you if given the chance."
Simmons looked back at Lennox before looking at Triton and then to Keller.
"Alright," he agreed. "Okay. Hey, you want to lay the fate of the word onto the kid's Camaro? That's cool."
The marine gave a pleased smile as he put up his guns and then followed them out.
...My Line...
Upon reaching a pair of doors, Triton kicked them opened when he caught the sound of pained pained electronic moaning behinds and what he saw when they were opened made him see red.
"BUMBLEBEE!" he yelled as he shot into the room like bullet only faintly hearing the others telling them to stop.
"No, no!" Sam yelled. "Stop! You got to stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!"
"No, no, stop, stop, stop!" ordered Benecheck.
"You got to let him go!" Sam told them. "Let him go!"
The marine finally had enough with the agents and scientists so he finally allowed his other half to take over. There were gasps of shock when his skin turned into metal and he grew to be around 45' tall while his armor took on a blue tinted black color look while his biolights and optics were an electric blue. His helm looked human like, however, he had three antennas that curved around his audio raptors looking like wings and in the middle of his chestplates was a red friendly wizen robotic face.
"I don't believe it," Simmons gasped. "He was one of them all this time."
The Alexopoulos looked down at him with a glare.
"I am only half of them, Simmons," he growled before looking back. "Stop it and let him go now or I swear to Primus that you will all regrate it!" Triton had finally lost his cool when he saw that they didn't stop when their superiors ordered them, too, making all agents in the room to stop and did as he ordered before he moved closer knelt down next to the young Scout. "Bumblebee?" The Autobot quiet down confused on why they stopped torturing him and when he onlined his optics the first thing that he saw was the marine, who was gave him a smile, only that he was Cybertronian. "You okay?" Bumblebee made squealing like sound that had a tone of shock. "Yeah, Ratchet was right, Bee. I am half Cybertronian."
The Autobot Scout sat up before he looked around the place for Sam and Mikaela to see that soldiers and agents watching them.
"They didn't hurt you, right?" Sam asked as the young Scout while he set up further with a blaster pointed them.
"Yeah!" Bumblebee answered with an electronic growling as he masked dropped down.
"Listen to me," Sam told him. "The Cube is here and the Decepticons are coming."
The young Autobot made more electronic growling noise while Triton looked down at them as he stood up to his full height.
"Bumblebee, your okay," he told him as he turned back to him. "They won't hurt you."
"No, no, don't worry about them," Sam joined in. "They're okay." He then looked at them. "Right? They're not gonna hurt you." The young marine looked worried for Bumblebee as he continued to point his blaster at them. "Just back up a little bit. He's friendly. He's fine. Okay, come on."
"Bumblebee!" he called up to him making the scout to look up at him for a moment before looking away. "BUMBLEBEE! LOOK AT ME?!" This made him turn his attention onto him again as he placed a servo on the smaller one's shoulders. "Everything is okay, Sweetspark." He gave him a smile while cupping his face. "You're okay. They won't hurt again cause if they do then I will not be Mr Nice Marine." Bumblebee turned his attention back at the other humans before looking back at him with a shake of his helm. "Sweetspark, we're all okay. They won't hurt Sam or Mikaela or me. And they sure as Pit won't hurt you again." He gave him a soft smile. "Youngling, I need you to put your cannon down, okay?"
The Marine's smile grew bigger as the sounds of the blasters got softer and the mask lifted before the young Scout nuzzled against him finding comfort from him. He now understood why Optimus has taken an interest in him cause he was bit like him, but different as he wasn't afraid to bloody his hands with either human blood or Cybertronian energon.
"Here, come with me," Sam told him as he noticed that Bumblebee was starting to calm down. "I'm gonna take you to the Allspark."
Triton looked down at Bumblebee for a moment before allowing his human half to take back over and returned to his natural human height of 6' 5". He then joined Lennox and the others, who were looking at him in awe, though there was some hint of betrayal in their eyes making him to sigh.
"Look, I didn't tell you guys because I had been ordered by both of my Creators...huh...that is say parents," he laughed a bit at their confused looks. "To not say anything." He then sighed as they followed the yellow and black mech and the two teens. "Plus, Apollo knows nothing about it and I would like to keep it that way."
"I guess, we can't really argue about the fact that your parents told you to keep quiet," Lennox sighed. "I mean, after what we saw what they were doing to Bumblebee..."
He shuddered along with the others.
"Yeah, man, there would be no telling what they would do to you," Epps agreed with a nod while he glared at Simmons. "Though question is Apollo, your full blood Brother or half Brother?"
"Full," Triton answered. "But, he seems to take more after Danniluk then I do."
"Danniluk?" they all asked.
"Sorry, I mean my Mother."
"Oh," Lennox sighed before slapping his shoulder. "Why didn't just you say that then?"
"Because I grew up for 5 years with my Oppiluk...which means Father...in my life," Triton answered as he shrugged. "So, it became a habit of using Cybertronian terms for certain words."
"Ok, that does explain it."
The marine snorted at that before they walked in rest of the way in silence.
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Upon reaching the hanger with the cube, Bumblebee made an electrical squeal before he placed his servos onto it making it shrink in on itself.
"Ah, okay, here we go," Epps said as he moved around a bit. "He doing something. He doing something."
"Whoo."
"Oh my God," Mikaela breathed as the Cube grew smaller.
"Good Primus," Triton added in awe.
"Message from Starfleet, Captain," Bumblebee's radio played once he had the cube in hand. "Let's get to it."
"He's right," Lennox agreed with a nod. "We stay here, we're screwed with Megatron in the other hangar." Bumblebee bent down and gave the cube to Sam. "Mission City is twenty two miles away. We're gonna sneak that Cube out of here and we're gonna hide it somewhere in the city."
"Good!" the secretary nodded in agreement. "Right!"
"But, we cannot make a stand without the Air Force," Lennox went on.
"This place must have some kind of radio link!" Keller exclaimed as he turned to Simmons.
"Yes!"
"Shortwave, CB!"
"Right! Yes!"
"Sire, you got to figure out some way to get word out to them," Lennox told him. "Let's move."
"In the alien archive, sir!"
"The alien archive-"
"There's an old army radio console."
"Will it work?" asked Keller.
"I don't k-anything's possible!" Simmons answered. "Did you see that? Poof!"
'Did they already forget the two way?' the hybrid thought in amusement.
"Alright," Lennox said as they quickly moved. "You two, get it in the car!"
The two teens quickly got into the Camaro after the young Scout transformed down as the marine went to an S-7 Agent.
"You got a motorcycle around here?" he asked.
"Yeah," the agent answered as he pointed. "Over there."
Triton looked over to see a 2008 Kawasaki Ninja 250R motorcycle with the seat, the gage areas, handlebars, and wheels that where in black while it's main color was a shiny blue.
"Dude," he breathed as he walked over to it. "This hasn't even come out yet." He looked up at the agent. "How the Pit did you fraggers get this?"
The agent laughed at the awe look on the hybrid's face.
"We have our ways," he answered as he handed over a blue tinted black helmet to the 22-year-old.
A big vicious smile came to Triton's face as he took the helmet, put it on, and then hopped onto the motorcycle before starting it up. He, of course, noticed that the visor of the helmet acted like optics and that he could hear every thing that was being said.
"Mister Secretary!" Lennox called as he shook his head at his marine teammate's love for either trucks or motorcycles. "Get our birds in the air." Bumblebee took off while Lennox still talked. "When we get to the city, we're gonna find a radio, and I'll have Epps vector them in, okay?"
"Affirmative!" Keller called out as the soldiers and agents got into vehicle.
"Set a perimeter around the yellow vehicle!" ordered Lennox as they took off after Bumblebee.
"This way, this way, this way!"
...My Line...
Triton speed along next to Bumblebee while listening to the two teens inside.
"Cube's okay?" Sam asked as he looked at Mikaela whose upper body was in the back..
"Yeah, it's fine," she answered.
"Put the seat belt on it," Sam suggested making the marine to roll his eyes as Mikaela did just that.
After a few more miles, they where able to catch sight of the other 4 Autobots speeding towards them from the other way.
"Wrong way, Prime!" Triton yelled out to him with a happy cackle.
"It's Optimus," called Sam.
Zeus, who was in his Nokia phone alt-mode, and in the blue tinted dark haired adult's back pocket made a little chirping noise wondering what has his adopted Oppiluk so happy. The two teens and lone adult watched as Optimus slammed on his brakes and skidded around just behind them with Jazz, Ironhide, and Ratchet all coping his actions.
...My Line...
::Bumblebee to Optimus Prime:: the Scout commed as the two teens talked about the cube.
::Optimus here:: the Prime answered with his voice colored in relief. ::Are you okay Bumblebee?::
::Yes sir:: the young Autobot answered.
::Is Triton wit' ya, Bee?:: Jazz asked as he joined in sounding worried about the young marine.
::Of course, he's on the motorcycle next to me:: Bumblebee answered sounding angry that he would think that he wouldn't try and protect him. ::I'll protect him though he doesn't really need it, Jazz::
::I was jus' makin' sure dat's all:: laughed Jazz. ::Anyways, I am glad dat yar alright, Younglin'::
::Can't keep me down for long:: Bumblebee cackled before sombering up. ::Though, Ratchet was right about Triton, Prime::
::How so?::
::He's half Cybertronian and the funny thing is that when he's in his Cybertronian form...:: Bumblebee trailed off as he thought of how to put. ::He looks a bit like Ultra Magnus::
There was complete silence on the other end as they all tried to process what they were told.
::We'll figure it out after we secure the Allspark:: the Prime finally spoke up.
::Yes, sir:: they all said before it went silent again.
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As they sped down the highway, a familiar police car was seen following them with a few other vehicles.
"No, no, no, no, no," Sam chanted making Mikaela to look at him.
"What?" Mikaela asked him.
"It's the same cop!" answered Sam as they looked behind them. "Block them, block them, block them."
Jazz, Ironhide, and Ratchet pulled ranked around Bumblebee and the motorcycle as a Decepticon started to transform before he started to destroy all the cars in front of him which had Optimus also transforming.
"Oh my God," breathed Mikaela when both the Prime and the Decepticon went over the edge of the bridge.
'Scrap,' the Alexopoulos thought.
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"Come on, let's go!" Lennox called out after they pulled into Mission City and came to a stop. "Mount up!"
"Move out!" a soldier called out as Lennox ran into an electronic store. "Move out! Go! Go!"
Triton looked up at the skies looking for any Air Force jets just as Lennox ran out of the electronic store.
"Here, I got shortwave radios," Lennox stated as he ran up to Epps and placed some radios into his Second-in-Command's hands.
"Wait?" Epps asked as the Captain got into their armored jeep. "What am I supposed to do with these?"
"Well, use them!" he exclaimed with annoyances. "It's all we got!"
"This is like RadioShack dinosaur radios or something, man," Epps complained as they drove to the middle the of the city. "I'm only gonna get 20 or 30 miles out of these things." The Sergeant held up one of the radios. "Are there any aircraft orbiting the city?" Epps looked up when he heard what sounded like an engine making him to look up to a fighter jet. "F-22 at twelve o'clock."
...My Line...
"Alright, I want planes for air cover and get Black Hawks on station to extract that Cuber," ordered Lennox as they started to pull to a stop in the middle of Mission City. "You got it?" Everyone got out of their vehicles while the Autobots all remained in their alt modes. "Air Force has arrived! Pop Smoke!"
"Raptor, Raptor, do you copy?" Epps asked through the radio while the blue tinted dark haired Alexopoulos glared up at the sky as few of the soldiers popped smoke. "We have you visual." The F-22 flew over head and a little to low for Triton's comfort. "Green smoke is the mark. Provide air cover and vector Black Hawks for extraction."
"Jazz," the blue eyed marine spoke up.
"It's Starscream!" Ironhide yelled as he transformed making the pedestrians scream and run away.
"Please tell me, you copy?" Epps bagged.
Triton flicked his wrist and his wand fall into his hand.
"Back up!" Ironhide ordered them as he rushed forward. "Take over!" He ran over to a furbie truck. "Bumblebee!"
"No, no, no!" yelled Lennox. "Move!"
The group of soldiers, Sam, and Mikaela rushed away at the same time.
"PROTEGO MAXIMA!"
"Back up!" Ironhide ordered as he and Bumblebee lifted the furbie truck as a shimmering gold shield appeared next. "Back up!"
"Retreat! Fall Black!"
"Incoming!" shouted the Weapons Specialist before a blast form the F-22. "Unnnh!"
The missile hit the shield and blasted it apart while also destroying the truck that Ironhide and Bumblebee was holding up sending the two Autobots flying along with those around them and behind them. The marine went flying through the air form the blast, but he flipped over in the air and landed on top of Jazz's alt-mode.
"Oh, that hurt," he groaned.
"Ya okay, Younglin'?" the silver mech asked.
"Yeah, but next time I'm taking an airplane," Triton gripped as he got up off the mech.
Jazz laughed at that as the marine ran over to Epps and Lennox.
"Anybody hurt?" a soldier asked as they all got back up. "Everyone okay?"
"Clear the area!" another soldier yelled out.
"Oh my God," gasped Sam once he got up from the ground. "Bumblebee?!"
Triton spun around at Sam's shout and what he saw angered him as the young Scout had no legs because of the blast.
"Bumblebee!" he cried out as he rushed to his side. "Oh my Primus, Bumblebee." He placed a hand on his cheek plate. "Don't move Bumblebee. It's going to be okay." He then started to look around when Sam and Mikaela came up to join him. "RATCHET!"
"Here," Sam spoke up as he waved Jazz back. "Here, back, back, back!" Jazz revered back at Sam's request. "You alright?" This made the young Alexopoulos to roll his eyes at him. "What happened, Triton?"
"It was the explosion caused by that missile from that glitching Decepticon F-22 jet," he answered with a growl as he glared up at the sky before looking back at Bumblebee, who tried to move forward.
He then ran over to his teammates.
"What the hell was that?" Lennox asked Epps from nearby.
"What are you talking about?" Epps asked right back.
"What do you mean, what am I talking about?" the Captain once again asked. "They shot at us!"
The marine looked over them with narrowed eyes.
"F-22 pilots would never fly below buildings," Epps informed him. "That's alien. That ain't friendly!"
"He's right, Will," Triton second making Epps to snort. "I'm a Marine and even I knew that." Lennox groaned before the three of them looked over their hiding place to see a Decepticon tank rolling in. "What in the Pit?!" He then looked around before he spotted a tow truck nearby as the other Autobots all took off to fight the tank and ran back towards the teens. "Mikaela!" The dark haired girl looked over at him as he reached her. "Do you see that tow truck over there?"
Mikaela looked over to where he was pointing to see the truck in question.
"Yeah," she answered.
"Do you think that you can hot wire it so we can use it to get Bumblebee out of here?" the marine asked her for a second
"Yeah," the blue-eyed girl answered with a nod before taking off to get the truck.
Triton looked over at the fighting before turning back to the young Autobot.
'Scrap.'
"IT'S MEGATRON!" he heard Jazz yell as the Leader of the Decepticons made an appearance. "RETREAT!"
"MOVE!" Ratchet joined in.
"FALL BACK!" Jazz yelled once again as he and other three Autobots open fire at the tell mech.
"FALL BACK!" Lennox ordered his men as Jazz was sent to the ground from a blast that Megatron fired. "Get our guys out of the way!" All the fighters ran back leaving Jazz to fight Megatron on his own. "Get out of here! Go! Get them out of the buggy! Move out!"
"We need air cover down here, now!" Epps yelled into his radio as Megatron made off with Jazz in his clutches.
Triton looked around before he saw a building with a better birds eye view before spinning on his heels and disappeared with a crack to only reappear on the building's roof.
"Dat all ya got?" asked Jazz as he fired at the titan. "Megatron?"
"Come here, little cretin," growled the Decepticon as he grabbed Jazz by one of his legs.
The marine removed the bow he took from S7's base, reached behind him on his right side to the quiver that he has on him beck, took an exploding arrow than nicked the arrow into the bow, and raised it to shoulder length as he pulled back the string while taking aim at the tall gray mech.
"Ya want a piece o' meh?" asked Jazz as he continued to shot. "Ya want a piece?"
"No!" growled Megatron as he started to pull on Jazz making the dark gray Autobot to scream not noticing Triton firing the arrow that sailed through the air before it attached to his right shoulder. "I want..."
Jazz let out a cry of surprise as he was dropped when the arrow that attached itself to Megatron exploded. Once Jazz hit the ground on his pedes there was a crack and the young marine appeared on his right shoulder with a smirk on his lips.
"Are you alright, Jazz?" he asked as he replaced the bow back into place.
"Tanks man," the Saboteur thanked with a smirk of his own as his visor light up in amusement.
The Alexopoulos smirked before he had his wand in his hand again and pointed it at the ground.
"BOMDARDA MAXIMA!"
Creaking started to appear before it exploded sending debris up into the air while the bigger piece the soldiers used to hide behind before he apparate back to Bumblebee, Sam, and Mikaela.
"Wrap it around the head," Sam informed just as Triton returned.
"About time you've returned," Mikaela said as the marine moved to help them.
"Sorry," the marine apologized. "But, Jazz needed help."
The dark haired girl smiled at him before they got back to work.
"Sam!" Lennox yelled as he ran up to them with a few of his men. "Where' the Cube?"
"Right there," answered the young Witwicky as he pointed at it.
"Okay," breathed the Captain as he took off.
"And take that and wrap it around the base and then put it around his neck," Sam went on telling the two friends just Lennox returned. "Okay?"
"Okay," panted the army soldier.
"What?"
"Alright, I can't leave my guys back there, so here, take this flare," Lennox started to say as he handed Sam a flare. "Okay, there's a tall, white building with statues on top." The blue eyed soldier raised an eyebrow. "Go to the roof. Set the flare."
"No," breathed Sam.
"Signal the chopper and set the flare-"
"No, no," Sam repeated. "I can't do this!"
"Listen to me!" ordered Lennox as he pulled Sam down to look him in the eyes. "You're a soldier now! Alright? I need to take this Cube." The captain thrust the Cube into the boy's arms. "Get it into military hands while we hold them off or a lot of people are gonna die."
"I'll go with him, Captain Lennox," Triton told him. "I have a skill set that the Decepticons have never gone against before plus they don't know about..."
Lennox looked at him as he had seen him teleportating, cast two spells, and mention a two way mirror.
"Alright," he agreed with a nod though he didn't like the idea before he turned to Mikaela. "You got to go." Both Sam and Triton jumped down from where they were standing on the truck. "You got to go."
"No, I'm not leaving," the dark haired teen told as she continued getting Bumblebee hooked up.
"You need to go," ordered Lennox again. "No, get out!"
"No, I'm not leaving till I get Bumblebee out of here, okay?" she asked him as she walked by him to get Bumblebee onto the truck.
Lennox watched her for a few minutes before he ran off.
"Army Black Hawk requested," Epps spoke. "Immediate evec for two civilian boys with precious cargo. Headed to rooftop marked by flare."
"Sam," Ironhide spoke up.
"Triton," Jazz joined in.
"We will protect you two," Ratchet finished for them.
"Okay," agreed the Witwicky.
The marine just pulled out his bow again and ready an arrow.
"Hh."
"Epps, were are those planes?" asked Lennox as he ran over to his Second.
"Sam!" Mikaela called out as she ran over to him while Triton moved over to Jazz. "No matter what happens, I'm really glad I got in that car with you."
"Ya be car'ahful," the carformer told him.
"I'll try, Jazz," the marine stated with a nod.
"Sam, Triton!" Ironhide called out as the marine joined Sam's side. "Get to the building!"
"Move!" ordered Ratchet as the two humans started to run with the four Autobots falling them.
"Decepticons, attack!" they heard Megatron order.
"Cov'ah fire," Jazz told them all.
...My Line...
"Watch out!" the Weapons Specialist yelled as he and the others all attacked the Decepticon in front of them before he took off. "Keep moving, Sam, Triton! Don't stop!"
"Whoa!" Sam yelled as Starscream landed as he transformed in front of them. "No!"
"No!" Ironhide yelled as he and the other three Autobots opened fire. "GAH!"
"IRONHIDE!" Sam yelled out form his hiding place.
"JAZZ!" the marine yelled out with worry as fired off his arrows and detonating them on connect with the seeker.
He cried out when the three Autobots where hit and hurt as Starscream took off.
"Sam, Triton, get to the building," ordered Ironhide.
The teen and adult didn't need to be told twice as they took off.
...My Line...
Sam and Triton rushed through the streets as Megatron appeared behind them making the young marine to wonder where Optimus was.
"Give me that Cube, boy, youngling!" he heard Megatron growled.
Sliding to a stop, the young marine turned to face him with a glare.
"Sam, keeping going!" he yelled before taking a deep breath and allowing his other half to take over.
Sam didn't need to be told twice though he looked back in time to see Triton tackle Megatron before looking back towards the building he was running, too.
"How can a human be able to become a Cybertronian?" Megatron asked in a growl.
"I'm just full of surprises, Buckethead," Triton growled out in answer as they traded blows. "And I've never been normal!"
He used his blaster to blast the Warlord away from him. The two of them continued blasting at each other and throwing punches and kicks till the Decepticon Leader managed to get the upper hand and sent Triton to the ground from a blast to his side.
"You fight well for a..." Megatron paused to think about what to call him before smirking. "A Hybrid, but not well enough."
All the young Alexopoulos did was glare at him as the Warlord turned around went after Sam.
"Scrap," the blue tinted black mech cursed as he got onto his knees while holding his side.
Just then Ratchet was at his side checking over the wound while Jazz and Ironhide attacked the tank 'Con.
"You need to be careful when facing Megatron, Youngling," the medic scolded as he fixed the younger mech's side.
"He took me by surprise, Ratchet," Triton said as he looked up at the building that Sam was heading for. "That's all."
"If you say so," Ratchet told him with a cackle as Epps ran up.
"Yo, Magnus!" he called up. "Are you alright, man!"
This made the Alexopoulos to tense up while the Autobot Medic snapped his helm towards Epps then back to the young mech that he was working on.
"I am fine, Epps," Triton answered.
"What?" he asked as he looked back at Epps. "Why did you call him Magnus?"
At that question Triton flinched while Lennox's Second in Command looked up at the medic in surprise.
"We call him Magnus because his full name is Triton Magnus Alexopoulos," he informed him. "Why?"
"Because I know somebot named Ultra Magnus," the medic answered as he ran a scan over the younger mech.
Triton stood up then before looking towards the building.
"I'm going to catch up to Sam," he informed them before taking on his human form.
And before they could say anything, he spun on his heel and apparated to the building.
...My Line...
"Sam!" Triton called out as he appeared with a crack.
The Witwicky boy let out a sigh of relief when Triton appeared in front of him just as he reached the building. The teen and adult rushed inside where they found a set of stairs that would get to them to the roof when the sound of a glass window breaking behind reached their ears.
"You're not gonna get us," Sam mumbled as they ran up the stairs. "You're not gonna get us!"
"I smell you, child...youngling!" the Decepticon Leader growled from somewhere behind them.
"OH SCRAP!" Triton cried out as the floor behind them exploded as Megatron tried to get them.
"MAGGOTS!" roared the tall mech.
"I TAKE GREAT OFFENCE TO THAT MEGAGLITCH!" shouted the blue tinted dark haired marine as he throw an exploding spell over his shoulder to try and delay him.
...My Line...
To the young 22-year-old blue eyed male's relief they managed to reach the roof where they took noticed of the helicopters.
"Heeeey!" Sam yelled as he slammed the flare against the building. "Heeeey! I'm over hereeee!
He waved the flare wildly with the sparks dancing as he did so while Triton urged him to go faster when he took noticed of one of the army copters slowly hovering up towards them.
"We've got the boy and Private Alexopoulos," a soldier said as he leaned out while reaching for the Cube that Sam obliged and held out for him to take, but when they were only an inch apart both Sam and the young marine noticed Starscream.
"Watch out!" Sam warned to late as the seeker fired at the copter.
"Missile!"
Reacting quickly Triton tackled Sam to the ground as the copter spun out of control which made the tail blade slice through the building's roof.
"HANG ON, YOU TWO!" he heard Optimus called out to them.
"PRIME!"
Looking around quickly as relief flooded his body at hearing the Prime's voice, Triton pulled Sam over to a statue just as Megatron burst through the roof top. The teen and adult quickly climbed up on the edge as the marine looked down at the ground.
"No! No!"
"Is it fear or courage that compels you, fleshling, hybrid?" Megatron asked them as he moved closer.
"Ooooh..." breathed Sam as he looked down at the below them. "Where do we go? No. Ah. Hh. No. No no no."
"Give me the Allspark and you may live to be my pet while hybrid can be my Second-in-Command," Megatron told him.
"Whoah!" Sam breathed as a look of horror crossed Triton's face before disgust took control. "Oh, no, no, no, no." Sam looked at Megatron. "I'm never giving you this Allspark"
"And I would wither shoot myself before joining the Decepticons, you son of a glitch!" the marine yelled in anger.
"Oh, so unwise," growled the Decepticon Leader as he transformed his servo into a wrecking ball and slammed it into the statue that Sam and the young marine was hiding behind.
The teen let lose screams and at the speed that they were falling, Triton would never be able to grab Sam and apparate to the ground, but to his eternal relief both him and the Witwicky were caught in a large hand.
"I got you both," a familiar voice spoke up making both the teen and adult to look up to see the Prime. "Hold onto the Cube, Sam." Optimus then started to slid down the buildings until a large figure slammed into him and sent him flying to the ground while Sam and Triton held onto him like a lifeline before they crashed into the streets. "Sam?" The young boy looked up at him as the marine looked up over at Megatron. "You risked your life to protect the Cube."
"No sacrifice," Sam told him while panting. "No victory."
"If I cannot defeat Megatron, you must push the Cube into my chest," the Prime told him making a pair of red eyes to widen as the owner's head snapped towards him. "I will sacrifice myself to destroy it."
"What are you crazy?" the marine asked him angrily.
To his surprise and wonder a sad look passed across the Prime's face as his optics meet his eyes before it disappeared.
"Forgive me, Sweetspark," the Prime breathed.
"Prime," Triton started to say only to be cut off when Optimus put him and Sam on the ground.
"Get behind me," he ordered them as he stood up. "It's you and me, Megatron."
"No, it's just me, Prime," Megatron growled as he also got up.
The blue eyed marine grabbed Sam by the arm and pulled him away form the fight.
"At the end of this day, one shall stand, one shall fall.
"You still fight for the weak!" the Decepticon Leader yelled. "That is why you-lose!"
Triton turned his blue eyes onto Sam as the fighting between both leaders continued.
"Sam, we can't offline Optimus," he breathed. "It's not right and it's not fair." Sam nodded his head in agreement. "So if putting the Cube into Optimus' chest while destroying them both than maybe it will do the same if it was put into Megatron's chest instead."
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"It worth a shot, Sam," was his answer. "The Autobots can't lose their leader and without Optimus, we'll lose against the Decepticons." He looked at the fight to see Megatron having the upper hand. "There's also the fact that I don't want to give up that easily." Sam nodded his head again before they watched Megatron get hit by a lot of missiles from all sides and then get tripped by Optimus which caused him to fail to the ground. This made Sam, who had tried to get away, to scrambled away from the Decepticon. "SAM!"
"MINE!"
"Whoa!" the Witwicky gasped. "Oh. Hh! Woah! Whoah!"
"I'll kill you!"
"Whoa-"
"Mine!" growled Megatron as he started to crowle. "All-spark-k!"
"Sam!" Optimus called out to him. "Put the Cube in my chest! Now! Sam!" Sam jumped up onto his feet where he fallen and held the Cube above his head making the blue tinted dark haired male to smile at him. "No, Sam!" He then thrust the Cube into Megatron's Spark Chamber and they all watched as the red energy form the Allspark vanished into Megatron making him stumble back, weak from the raw power of the Cuber and then fell to the ground, dead. As the young blue eyed marine came out of his hiding place as Optimus stood back up walking over to the dead Decepticon. "You left me no...choice, old friend." This startled Triton and horrified him as Optimus than knelt down to Sam's height. "Sam, I owe you my life. We are in your debt."
The 22-year-old turned around and a small smile came to his face as Mikaela and Bumblebee drove up before he looked over to Jazz, who smirked at him, as he sauntered over to him and held out his hand to him. He cackled before he stepped onto it and he brought him up and closer to his face.
"I am in yar debt lil' fella," Jazz stated.
"Thank nothing of it Jazz," he told him with a smile. "I was happy to help."
He then put him back on the ground as the little bot that he had saved back at S7 came out of hiding to his surprise though he smiled big at the relief that he was safe.
"We have gained new ones new comrade," Optimus spoke up. "Thank you. All of you. You honor us with your bravery."
"Permission to speak, sir?" a voice asked making Triton to look over at Bumblebee in surprise.
"Permission granted, old friend," Optimus answered.
"You speak now?" asked Sam in shock.
"I wish to stay with the boy," Bumblebee told him.
"If that is his choice," Optimus informed them.
"Yes," Sam answered.
The Prime knelt down next to Megatron's body and pulled something out of it before he stood up to his full height.
...My Line...
It has been a month since the battle in Mission City and to Triton's amusement as well as joy Sam was dating Mikaela though he didn't know where he stood with the Prime even though they have been friends since he first came to earth. But, right now all the Autobots, Sam, Mikaela, and him where the hilltop that the young Scout had his first break down. With a sigh, Triton turned his blue eyes onto where Sam and Mikaela were making out on top of Bumblebee much to his amusement and pity.
...My Line...
With the Allspark gone, we cannot return life to our planet.
And fate has yielded its reward a new world to call home.
We live among its people now, hiding in plain sight, but watching over them in secret, waiting, protecting.
I have witnessed their capacity for courage. And though we are worlds apart.
Like us, there's more to them...than meets the eye.
I am Optimus Prime.
And I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars.
We are here.
We...are waiting. - Optimus Prime.